Rasbhari Kaamwaali Se Ragada Mera Jism
Hi, friends, I am Prashanth, 26 from South India. I’m an average looking, medium built but athletic and pure rugged, desi-Hindustani. This episode happened on my New Delhi tour, when I got a job at a pvt firm in Gurgaon. So, I came to gurgaon where I was given Co. guest-house. It was just a 2 BHK flat in a big aprt complex. Oneday, I saw a very beautiful girl holding a toddler and playing with it ( she must be 20). I straight away asked her if I could get a house maid for my flat. She got excited and smiling replied, “jee bhaiyya main toh sab kaam kerloongi, bolo kabse aana hai?” So I told her that I was leaving for work today and she could come to my flat the next morning. So the next day, early in the morning I got ready, made myself some tea and was reading the paper when the bell rang. I totally had forgotten all about her and wondering who would it be, I opened the door to find this blistering hot desi girl waiting at my door to step-in. She was usual Northy, fair skinned and her smell made me go crazy in a second as she entered past me. I had a hard-on as I smelled her. Somehow I controlled my animalistic urges and came back to speaking-terms with her. I show her my flat, told her what all work to do so we both agreed to a price. She turned out to be a housewife. She had a very abusive husband who always illtreats her. They lived in the servant quarters just by the side of our apartment complex. Whenever I used to come close or pass her by, her hands used to touch mine and she never took heed as if she was enjoying my touch. She got extra friendly with me maybe bcos I was dark-skined and different region. One day she came and started to weep while brooming my flat. So I consoled her and asked her what was the matter. After a little coxing, she told all about her drunk husband. As she told her story she almost leaned into my arms weeping. So I rested her head on my chest and softly put my hands on her arms like everybody does to console somebody. Soon, her arms were across my shoulders and she placed her palm on my chest as she narrated her story. I can’t say when but we just started kissing eachother within a few mins. Soon, she was all over me and started caressing my black-rose which was hidden in my pants. I had caressed her waist, arms and shoulders as I profusely and breathlessly kissed her neck, shoulders and all over her face. She got massively aroused. She told me she was hot for me the day she saw me coming to the neighborhood. She asked me “please kya main aapko bhaiyya kehsakti hoon? Naheen toh sub ko shaq hosakta hai ki hum dono per“. So I said “Theek hai”. So I started undressing her slowly, pulling her ghaghra down, unbuttoned her kurta as she was undressing my shirt and baniyan. She never stopped kissing and stroking me even as she was undressing me. Soon we were naked in the cold months of November. I lifted her up in my arms, kissing her and pecking her everywhere softly, I walked into my bedroom. Placed her on my bed, kissing her slowly, I lay on top of her. Our bodies slowly caressing eachother’s like snakes-mating. Suddenly my phone rang and I got an emergency call from my boss, calling me to office. So I had to stop and get out with a hardon and leave for work and ask her to carry on with her chores. She finished her work and started masturbating in my bed instead of returning to her home. And when I came back home after work, she saw me and came by and said “Namaste bhaiyya, kya main aap hi ke ghar main rehsakti hoon aaj raat? Mujhe mere pati se bohot darr lagta hai !” so I told her “theek hai, aajao under”. She came in, I told to make me some food and I got into the bathroom for a quick shower. When I came out, wrapped in a towel she was still cooking in the kitchen standing. This turned me on so much. I went behind her, whispered in her ear, “Kya banarahee ho aaj?” she turned her head, “bhaiyya main roti banarahee hoon”. Then I caressed her arms and kissed her neck slowly. At this point, she was aroused half-way and she turned around and we started kissing eachother full-mouth-lips-locked. As I started caressing her body, kissing her neck, she moaned and sighed heavily ….aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh…mmmmmmmmm….pleeez bhaiyya, bohot zor ki lagi hai mujhe chodo…please bhaiyya meri choot bohot achhi hai….plz chodo aaj raat bhar. I then stopped and pulled back for a moment. Asked her “tumhara pati kahaan hai ? abhi tumhe dhoondke yahaan nahin aayega?” so she replied.. “arre bhaiyya, maine police complaint dee hai uske naam per aur who toh aaj subah hee bhaage ke sheher se baahar hogaya!”. I said ok and told her “chalo pehle khaana khaalete hain”. So we both had dinner. I went to wash my dish and then she came and cupped my cock in her hands from behind, stroking it slowly. I then put the dish in the sink and turned around and picked her up in my arms and walked to my bed. She was now wearing only her nighty and nothing inside. I could feel her erect-hard nipples from the top of her nighty. She was moaning …… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh..bhaiyya….plz ab toh chodo mujhe…kitne der se mujhe pyaase rakhe ho…chodo bhaiyya…aaj raat bhar aapki banungi. I took off all my clothes and her nighty too. We were two naked bodies entangled in eachother’s arms our torsos rubbing hard against eachother. I sucked her nipples and she let out a loud moan….aaaaaaahhhh…mmmm…lo bhaiyya, chooslo mere dono nipple. Then I rubbed my hard, monster-cock on her pussy…she let a sigh and I told her “taange khol, mujhe chodna padega ab tujhe”. She replies “plz chodo bhaiyya, meri choot bohot besabri se intzaar ker rahi hai aap ke lund gusa ker mujhe raat bhar chodna”. So I got real hot turned on and started pushing in my monsterous-black-rose. I said “le mera mota lund jhel le” and pushed it into her pussy and she cried out loudly in pain….